"When there's more flour, we can open a dim sum shop and have a supply of flour."
"The wheat seeds from my space will have a very high yield."
Ye Wu Lan really enjoyed seeing her say these things with such enthusiasm, which made him feel full of anticipation as well.
Dabao likes rice cakes very much and ate two in a short time.
"Mom, the snacks are delicious. I want more."
Ye Baizhi bought six, and she and Ye Wulan each ate one.
She gave the other two to Dabao as well, "If you like it, Mommy will also buy some rice and glutinous rice, and we can make it ourselves when we get home."
After all, they live in the village, and it is inconvenient for them to come to the city.
It would be better to buy the ingredients and cook it yourself at home.
"It tastes better when cooked by mom."
When Ye Baizhi makes rice cakes, she naturally adds more sugar.
As they were talking, they went to the grocery store.
When I entered the store, I found that they did sell glutinous rice, as well as red beans, mung beans, millet, brown rice, and sorghum.
There is no such thing as black rice or red rice.
But I am very happy to see glutinous rice and rice.
But these rices also have different qualities.
Ye Baizhi wanted to grow glutinous rice in the space, so she naturally needed better glutinous rice. She looked around and pointed to a bag of slightly better glutinous rice and asked, "How much is this glutinous rice per pound?"
The waiter was a bit arrogant and said lazily, "This kind of glutinous rice is better, eighty blue spirit stones per pound."
Although Ye Wulan had told her the price before, Ye Baizhi still thought it was expensive.
And the grains of good glutinous rice are also smaller.
It is completely different from the improved grain seeds in the last days.
Ye Baizhi asked, "Isn't the price a bit high? Can it be cheaper?"
The waiter glanced at Ye Baizhi and said, "It's all the same price."
"The glutinous rice grains next to it are smaller, and they cost fifty blue spirit stones per pound."
"But if you can't afford it, don't ask too much. The things in our store are rare foods, and there are always people rushing to buy them."
"This has just been shipped from the South District. When the weather gets cold, the caravans won't come. If the mountains are blocked by snow, you won't be able to buy it again."
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